Play a Little Game

"T-Tampered?!" Li Feng had more questions, but Fan Meiling took out a syringe and skillfully stabbed Li Feng with it. Whatever was inside had an instant effect, and Li Feng crashed to the table. Fan Meiling tossed the used syringe on the table before placing another capped syringe next to Mian Qingtao's arm.

She kicked Li Feng off of his seat and sat down before leaning on the table, her loose fist supporting her head. Mian Qingtao only looked at the syringe and sighed.

The creaky wheelchair bothered Ruan Jin and reminded him of that low-quality wheelchair Chuan Nayi had in the hospital. However, he shouldn't even think of Chuan Nayi right now because he himself didn't know where he was and how his body became like this. It didn't look like he broke anything… his body just wouldn't respond unless he forced it so badly.